Monday Morning
When it’s Monday morning
and the week ahead
already has you weak in the knees.
When worry and fear fracture your
thoughts into a thousand little pieces—
all those what-ifs
consuming peace of mind.
I feel this weight of worry too, friend.
In this very moment
Jesus stands before us,
arms extended
sweet invitation
to rest in
and lean upon Him.
To carry this weight of worry.
When we sink deep into Jesus
He becomes our peace.
For He Himself is Peace
our Shalom in the storms of life,
making whole these heart fractures
never beyond repair.
Infusing strength
purpose
even beauty
to the broken and hurting.
In this very moment,
and all our moments ahead—
greet the Savior.
Lift your face
to His morning kiss of mercy.
Turn your gaze to the Son,
not today’s worries
or tomorrow’s.
Fear recedes
faith blossoms
as our friend, Peace,
walks beside us on the hard road.
His love will lead the way.
♾️♾️♾️
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.
Lamentations 3:22-23